His Zen stick is obviously also made of fine gold and mithril, but the refining technique is not very clever. He just melts all kinds of fine gold and mithril and casts it into shape with the simplest and roughest method, and then removes the impurities to make it even stronger. It's just solid, there is no magic circle to reduce weight, and it weighs a thousand catties. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to lift it up, but in his hands it is as light as a feather.
The shadow of the stick filled the sky layer upon layer, like waves rolling up and down, with one wave higher than the other.
What kind of staff technique is this? It is clearly the most exquisite sword technique in the world.
It turns out that Master Yijie's sword skills are so exquisite! Gu Fenghua and the others knew that they could not be of much help, and hurriedly backed away after hearing Master Yijie's words. At this moment, seeing his sword skills, they all opened their eyes wide in surprise.
Not to mention them, even Chang Aotian, Ling Xuanxin and others raised their eyebrows when they saw Master Yijie's sword skill of turning a stick into a sword, and their eyes showed surprise.
"Old bastard, dare to touch my disciple of the Buddha, I will swear that I will not become a Buddha if I don't peel you off today!"
"I didn't bother with you last time, do you really think I'm a clay sculpture?"
"Nud Bodhisattva is still angry, do you really think I am a vegetarian?"
"Dare to touch Lao Tzu's apprentice, if you don't weigh your own weight, you are not afraid that the Buddha will light your sky lantern!" Master Yijie cursed while dancing his Zen staff and displaying exquisite sword skills.
The sect masters who were rushing forward staggered at their feet, with black lines erected on their foreheads at the same time.
This is all a mess. Is the guy in front of me, who is always an old man and a Buddha, and who is just pulling out his skin and lighting up sky lanterns, really a monk? Really think you are a vegetarian, what do you eat as a monk if you don¡¯t eat vegetarian food, do you eat braised pork?
Although Master Yijie scolded indiscriminately, his shots were not messy at all. If it was a little rusty at the beginning, it became more and more proficient later, and the power of attacking with one stick after another became more and more powerful.
Changsun Luocang carelessly underestimated the enemy, and suffered a lot when he first came up. At this time, he hid his trembling left hand behind his back and only used his right palm to resist his attack. a stick.
"You dare to hurt me, you dare to hurt me, the old man will kill you today!" Under the pain, the eldest grandson Luo Cang roared to the sky.
Originally, I wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the fat monk and wait for an opportunity to attack Gu Fenghua, but now not only was he entangled, but he was injured by his staff in a hurry, and Gu Fenghua and others retreated further and further away. It looks like there is no chance to do it again.
All kinds of calculations, but in the end this fat monk ruined the good thing. The eldest grandson Luocang hated Master Yijie to death, so he ignored Gu Fenghua, took out the long sword from the storage space, and slashed at Master Yijie .
Those who have cultivated to the level of envoys are legendary magic weapons, and it is difficult for them to withstand their majestic and condensed holy energy, so they rarely move their swords, but once they do, they will be swallowed up by landslides. Miles.
Tian Xing, Luo Cang!
This is Changsun Luocang's famous technique. Although I have seen Zhan Jiuzhou and others use it more than once before, but when Changsun Luocang makes it himself, everyone will know how exquisite, how powerful, and how powerful this sword is. fear.
Only then did I know that no matter how despicable the eldest grandson Luocang's character is, no matter how mediocre his talent is compared with other envoys, he is not comparable to the so-called strong. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com